I wish I was wrong

About what’s been on your mind

When we are alone

I am not perfect

This has not been my finest

Day of decency

I’d much rather call

Out sick and spend the day with

You on an island

It’s so easy to

Love you over and over

Till the well runs dry

There’s something in you

That makes me feel like I can

Breathe under water

I love the moments

That allow me to see you

In your purest form

By the time you read

This letter of our demise

Will be just a thought

I know that you know

I can get emotional

When you walk away

It doesn’t matter

If you don’t plan to pay me

Any attention